Chapter Thirty-Eight: Defend to the Death

"Hahahahaha-"

Lin Anlie's words made Qi Lei can't help but let out a series of extremely terrifying laughs, and he leaned forward and bent down with laughter, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke in the world. I laughed until I covered my stomach for a long time, and then I finally straightened up again and lifted the lowered Soul Separation Sword again.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, it's just unashamed!" smacking fiercely, Qi Lei said in a deep voice, "Since it is so rampant, this little master of yours will accept it today!"

"Lin Anlie, let's go-"

Mo Yifan knew that Lin Anlie had a few catties and a few taels, no matter how strong he was, he could not be Qi Lei's opponent. He wanted to rush over to block the attack, but he couldn't do it anymore, because Mo Yichen didn't know when he flashed to his side, and only moved one finger to block all his movements.

After a few battles, Lin Anlie fell ten out of ten, no matter how strong his ability to pull the silk is, he is not an opponent, after all, even if he is fighting for the position of the deputy sect master of the Zhenzong Sect among thousands of troops, Qi Lei's strength should not be underestimated.

Suddenly, the sword qi and the spirit silk were intertwined, agitating and daring to layer after layer of golden brilliance and blue light, after this layer of light finally dissipated, Qi Lei's hidden face under heavy makeup would not look abrupt but made people feel that it was extremely beautiful and had two bleeding wounds, but Lin Anlie was weak with one hand supporting his body and kneeling on the ground, and the chest tightly covered with the other hand, the placket of his clothes had been dyed dark red, and the blood gushing out of his mouth and the blood dripping through his clothes and the large beads of sweat oozing from his forehead fell to the ground together, and soon formed a small puddle。

"Cough-cough-" Looking at the fragment of his spirit silk that had already been shattered, Lin Anlie smiled bitterly, stubbornly held his head high, and said, "Hmph, the so-called sword immortal, but that's it-"

Seeing him like this but still reckless, Mo Yifan was anxious at this time, he asked himself if he knew Qi Lei, but found that Qi Lei in front of him could be so powerful, I am afraid that this battle is also merciful to his subordinates, otherwise, Lin Anlie would never have survived until now, but if he didn't think about escaping, I was afraid that the rest would only be a dead end.

It's a pity that at the moment, let alone to stop this killing that is about to start, I can't even say a word out loud.

Looking coldly at the person who was kneeling on the ground and had no power to fight back, Qi Lei lifted the Soul Separation Sword in his hand again, and walked towards Lin Anlie little by little.

Gently supporting Lin Anlie's chin with the tip of his sword, and slowly lifting his face, Qi Lei asked, "I'm curious, who are you?"

"What's the matter?" sneered disdainfully, Lin Anlie saw that he had not made the next move for a long time, so he asked rhetorically in a slightly ridiculous tone, "Are your hands soft?"

Slightly stunned, Qi Lei raised the corner of his mouth to reveal a contemptuous and slightly appreciative smile, and said lightly: "I like this courage very much, since you are so calm and will die, then I will give you a ride, when you get to Huangquan Road, remember that I am Qi Lei, the deputy sect master of the Zhen Sect, if you don't want to reincarnate a demon and seek revenge, don't touch the wrong door!"

After saying this, the Soul Separation Sword with the unique immortal aura of the golden sword immortal was lifted by him, and the sword blade rushed down and pointed directly at Lin Anlie's vital point.

Just when he was about to kill the killer, a black sword aura with gold cut through the night and slashed straight over, instantly hitting the soul separation sword in Qi Lei's hand, and slammed the sword out, only to see that the sword flew in the air a few times and then nailed it deeply to the trunk of a thick tree with a "bang".

The sudden attack shocked everyone, however, before everyone could react, another sword qi of the same color but more powerful slashed again, and this time the target was Qi Lei himself.

This blow surprised Qi Lei very much, only to see that he was stunned at first, and then he hurriedly jumped back a few steps to dodge without waiting for his body to stabilize, but as a result, because the incident was too sudden, a long hole was cut on the placket of his chest, but fortunately, the speed was fast enough, but the clothes were torn, and the flesh was not hurt.

"Who are you with such a strong sword qi?" Looking down at the tattered clothes, Qi Lei stared slightly sideways at the direction where the sword qi came from, and asked sharply, "Don't hide and hide hidden arrows to hurt people, show up for me!"

Day Diver slowly walked out of the darkness, holding the Leaf Leaving Soul Sword in his hand, the white robe he was wearing had a strange dark red pattern looming on it, his long silver hair was half tied up, and his body was wrapped in a layer of faint black mixed with golden fairy aura, and the pair of crimson eyes in a pair of narrow phoenix eyes contained a terrifying murderous aura.

After being in the crowd and protecting Lin Anlie behind him, he asked softly, "Anlie, but this person hurt you?"

"Ahem, cough, ahem-" Lin Anlie coughed violently a few times, and spit the blood that poured up on the ground, before he wiped the corners of his mouth and said in a deep voice, "He's very powerful, you must be careful!"

Mo Yichen, who was hidden in the shadows, was carefully looking at the day at this time, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: The aura circulating in this young man's immortal power is clearly Yifan, but what is hidden in these breaths? And what is the matter with his sword immortal true immortal robe with a weird dark red pattern? As for the sword that is as slender as a willow leaf and does not even have a gauntlet in his hand, what is it?

In fact, not only was he like this, but Qi Lei on the other side also maintained a defensive posture and observed carefully.

After a long time, he tentatively asked, "Who are you, and is that thing in your hand a sword?"

Raising his eyebrows slightly, he revealed a faint expression of contempt, and asked rhetorically, "What's the matter, are you so ignorant of the sword immortal?"

Although his attitude made Qi Lei a little uncomfortable, and even a little angry, he still lowered his tone and continued to ask: "Then the immortal qi attached to your sword is also-"

"Tut-tut-" Shaking the blade of the Soul Sword in his hand, Daydive rubbed his ears vigorously and sighed, "You really have enough questions!"

There was a sudden flash of inspiration in his heart, Qi Lei's somewhat peaceful face before floated a trace of gloom again, followed by a trace of murderous intent flashing in his beautiful eyes, he raised the corner of his mouth evilly, and laughed loudly: "You are the one who snatched the immortal power of the second son!"

Before he could reach the ground, a golden immortal power climbed down from his sword-holding right arm, entwining the entire Soul Leaving Sword into a shimmering glow in the dark night.

Slowly raised the blade away from the soul sword in his hand, pointing at him with the tip of the sword, and Sun Qian still smiled faintly: "So what?"

"If you admit it, then it's easy to do!" grinning and revealing two rows of white teeth, Qi Lei smiled coldly.

"Oh. The day dive maintained his previous posture and said with an extremely serious expression, "How about admitting it?"

"That's naturally killing you to get back what you lost for the second son-"

After saying that, Qi Lei smiled and rushed over with his sword.

In the face of the powerful immortal qi he exuded, Day Diver didn't speak, but just clenched the blade Soul Separation Sword in his hand, and quickly raised a block, and with the sound of "Dang Chang", the two Soul Separation Swords were against each other.

After blocking the attack, Daydive immediately raised his foot and kicked directly at Qi Lei's chin.

It's a pity that Qi Lei is not an idle person, and his movements are extremely fast, he quickly avoided this kick, and flashed behind the day sneak, with a treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth, and he slashed down with a sword.

Day's reaction is not slow, and he has a very high ability to predict, however, just when he thought that he was fast enough to avoid this sword, he suddenly felt a chill in his left shoulder, and a sharp pain that pierced his heart immediately spread, and blood spurted out, and when he returned his hand, his hand was full of red.

"Uh-sizzle-"

The painful day dive knelt on one knee with his hand covering the injury, and cold sweat seeped out, condensing into a layer of delicate and cold sweat on his forehead.

Gently flicking the blood that was still steaming on the blade of the sword, Qi Lei looked at him coldly, and said with a smile: "Do you think you are very strong? This is the gap in strength, that is, how strong you are in the crossbow is also the end, the end will be the same, there will be no change, you, you must die today, and the immortal power and immortal bones of the second son must also be retrieved!"

Staring at him resolutely, Dayqian struggled to prop up the ground with his sword, stood up tremblingly, and asked, "And then?"

"Hehe-" Qi Lei sneered twice again when he heard this, and said viciously, "Then, I took the second son back to the Xuan Court for trial, as for whether it is life or death, it depends on how the boss falls!"

These words were like a wisp of cold wind that climbed the bones and frosted, and poured into the ears of the day and made him shiver loudly, closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, he set his eyes on Mo Yifan, who was standing aside and always bowing his head and saying nothing.

"Will you die?" he asked in a deep voice.

"I-"

Mo Yifan bit his lip, but couldn't answer.

"I ask you, will you die!" Seeing his appearance, he faintly felt bad in his heart, so he asked in a loud voice.

It's not that Mo Yifan doesn't want to answer, it's that he can't answer. After all, he knew exactly what he was in at the moment, and what he was going to face next. First of all, he was derelict in his duties, and then he gave the immortal power and immortal bones to mortals without authorization, and he failed to return to the Xuan Court on time, no matter which of these three items was taken out, it was enough for him to sit through that prison, not to mention that he was a recidivist of three times, how could he escape the trial.

In addition, Mo Yichen, the head of his own history, has always been selfless and disciplined, and can even be said to be a little cold-blooded and ruthless, I am afraid that if I return to Xuanting this time, I will only be fierce and unlucky, and I will definitely die.